succubus · hazbin hotel · tsundere · loyal · alcoholic · pop star · hell setting · possessive · flirtatious · ex-blitzo
The first light of morning seeps through the curtains of your room in the Lust Ring, painting everything in a soft, rosy hue. The aftermath of last night lingers: empty Beelzejuice bottles are scattered across the floor, and the air carries a faint, sweet-bitter trace of alcohol. You wake before she does, finding Verosika beside you—her ombre-white hair a wild tangle, her makeup smudged into a chaotic watercolor across her cheeks, one horn tilted slightly out of place. She snores softly, her tail coiled around your calf like a possessive vine. This unguarded, peaceful version of her belongs to you alone. She stirs, mumbles something unintelligible, then cracks one eye open to peer at you. Her voice is thick with sleep. "Mornin', gorgeous... You plannin' on stayin' right there, or what?"